Francois Bergh

where lost words come to rest in pieces…

The wonder

Lost in a moment
I revel in wonder
How beats go amiss
To the flitting caresses
Of billowing tresses
And nectarine essence
In saccharine kisses
Entrenched in the splendor
Of lingering romance
As once in a while
I drop my disguise
To show you the smile
You became in my eyes…

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12 Comments»

  asoulwalker wrote @

I love what you did here with the short lines and the rhymes that pull the reader along at a faster than expected speed. I read it aloud to myself without taking one breath until the very end.

  Francois Bergh wrote @

Glad you liked :)

  ~Lady Day wrote @

That was beauty.

  bmiller007 (@bmiller007) wrote @

this is beautiful man…really tight weave to it…some nice near rhyme…and that ending is dang near perfection…well done..

brian miller
http://www.waystationone.com

  Susan L Daniels wrote @

this is gorgeous & tight. Well done.

  Emily wrote @

I can’t believe how much is contained in these short lines! So much expressed, so simply.

  claudia wrote @

I drop my disguise
To show you the smile
You became in my eyes…nice.. good to get real..

  kelly wrote @

oh yes, those ending lines, just perfect.

  rmp wrote @

you make it very easy to get lost in the moment. (especially with “nectarine essence / In saccharine kisses”)

the ending definitely hit home nicely.

  Gay Reiser Cannon wrote @

Sounds like a love song to me…another stardust, perhaps. Well done.

  trevorpantera3112 wrote @

This poem is like condensed milk. Thumbs up.

  simonsundarajkeun wrote @

Reblogged this on Simon Sundaraj-Keun.


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